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She sat in the window seat at the library. The tears fell down her face as she watched the rain hit the window. Four long years went down the gutter. Four years she had loved him and he leaves when a better offer comes by. The other girl was pretty, but she didn't think she was pretty enough to throw away four years of love. It was like he had never loved her. He had told her he did many times, but it seems he lied. As she cried a boy walks up to her. They barely knew each other. They did have a few of the same classes at the college together, but as soon as he puts his arms around her to comfort her all her worries washed away. She relaxed into his arms and without realizing she actually felt love. True love. Not the love her ex gave her. Pure, sweet, happy love. This small moment was just the beginning of their story. They both felt it and they both planned on living out the story until the very last page and that page was a long ways away, perhaps it would never come.


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